Sunday, February 19, 2006
Tawnee Stone Accident
MOMENTUM
But not everything has to be ruined and empty.
no mucking around or snowmelt. Above the shoulder
bring heaven,
and above this one, a wide river
enthusiasm. Then in the body of mine, tree of light screaming
from the ground.
And among mortal root, frond longing, my heart
feet, dark lightning. Only
anxiety overcomes me. But without hesitation I walk
on infinite abysses,
with outstretched hands, if I fail
hand, and catch up with screams!
and I always stood, and so I lanzoal sea from a frond
appetites.
[human fiercely Angel, 1950]
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ BLAS DE OTERO ^
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